She's perfect.I don't know why my opinion of her changed; she went from "huh, nothing special" to "must have this woman!" in a matter of hours for me.... One day Jesse and her were heading off to a movie or something, and I was bitching inwardly because he was so pussy-whipped he was cancelling our fantasy hockey tournament. The next day, as she left his room, headed for the front door, she had the sexiest look in her eyes I think I have ever seen, and I spent the next several minutes jerking it. Finally, however, when the bottle was finished and their glasses empty, Frank asked "what would you like to do now? Go to a nightclub, go home, have another drink here or something else?" Well, to be honest, I'm not much of a nightclub person, I think I've had more than enough to drink, but unless you want me to, I don't really want to go home yet, so something else sounds fine. Would it be too forward of me to suggest that possibly you might like to show me how comfortable your bed is?" she. Like music."Well, I guess so. How about you?" His lips bit back another laugh, probably guessing what a fool she was. "I guess you could say I'm the same." You're the girl from the bar, aren't you?" His question shocked her at first, then surprise turned to understanding."Well, yes, I am." Hmmm... what's your name? I never did catch it." "Anney, uh-um, Anne, I mean." Yep, nervousness it was."Nice to meet you Anne, again. I'm Sam." She greeted him the same way, and began chatting with him,. Heading to superlatively happy, because he's walking us towards the bedroom.This isn't time for finesse and subtlety. We undress ourselves. He pushes me back on the bed and attacks my titties, my woefully small titties, at least that is what I think of them sometimes until Dan gets them."Face. Mouth." I finally speak, breathless. As soon as he gets close enough, I pull his face to mine. I'm wiggling, trying to get him between my legs."In a hurry?" he asked."Hair trigger," I hissed. "If you put.